"But your threats won't prevent my leaving the room when I please, and as I please. " "It is false," cried Mrs. Wood," said Jonathan, advancing towards him, and speaking in a low tone, "the secret of your adopted son's birth is known to me. She wanted to stay where she was; but tears were dangerous; the more she wept, the weaker she would become defensively. “You cannot seriously believe,” he said, “that at the present moment I care a snap of the fingers whether I have any dinner or not. . “I never planned it—And now I have begun—” She felt acutely that he was entitled to explanations, and as acutely that explanations were impossible that night.
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